Low status?

I don't know how embarrassed and horrified Miss Jiang would be if she knew Quan Jin's true identity.

"Ms. Jiang, you are so generous to this foreign student."

"Yes, yes, it is our honor for Miss Jiang to come to the Lower Class Family."

"..."

The audience was all flatterers, and all the nice and flattering words were thrown at Miss Jiang.

Looking at those pairs of gloating eyes, the instructor from One Star Academy walked towards Quan Jin with a face full of anxiety and panic, then lowered his voice and nervously advised Quan Jin:

"Quan Jin, you...do you really want to compete with Miss Jiang?"

"I know your strength is not low, but Miss Jiang is from a middle-class family! She is from a middle-class family! She is also the heir!"

"you--"

When the one-star instructor said this, he already expressed his hatred for iron.

He raised his head, trying to find a hint of regret or fear on Quan Jin's face, but there was none! There was none at all. The woman in front of him was calm and calm, not talking at all.

"The second game will end soon."

"The third game is about to begin, Quan Jin, please leave the field quickly."

The one-star instructor said earnestly to Quan Jin: "If you compete with Miss Jiang, whether you win or lose, you won't survive!"

"If you win, the Jiang family, a middle-class family, will not let you go."

"If you lose, Miss Yijiang is ruthless and will definitely kill you!"

Seeing the worry and fear in the eyes of the one-star instructor, Quan Jin raised her fair hand and put it on the instructor's shoulder. She raised her head, with a confident and fearless light in her eyes, and said, "No."

"No one can hurt me."

"Except myself!"

bite--

The second game ended.

The result is still: a draw. A draw that was earned in half a life.

After each game, there will be a five-minute break, and then the third game will start. The one-star tutor clenches his fingers and stares at the indifferent girl in front of him.

He turned around and looked at Miss Jiang who had a cruel look on her face.

Then he took a deep breath and whispered to Quan Jin: "Quan Jin, I know you want to help the college get first place."

"Thank you, thank you very much."

"But we can't drag you down."

"The people of the Zhongjiang family are not something you can fight against. While it's off time, you should quickly leave from the backstage of the competition venue. Ten meters from the backstage to the right is the passageway leaving the competition venue."

The eyes of all the spectators at the competition venue were focused on Quan Jin.

Seeing the one-star instructor with a face full of anxiety and fear, he was whispering in Quan Jin's ear and kept persuading him. The audience immediately guessed that the instructor must be persuading Quan Jin to escape.

Tsk tsk.

Just now he arrogantly threatened to defeat Miss Jiang in three seconds.

You haven’t even taken the stage yet? Are you planning to back down?

"I said, trust me."

Quan Jin frowned and looked at his mentor's panicked eyes: "You just need to know that no one in this entire territory dares to touch me."

"Put away your worries."

"I am Quan Jin and I never need it!"

Finished talking.

The one-star mentor stood there blankly. Perhaps Quan Jin was born with a convincing ability.

The instructor paused for a long time, and finally nodded to Quan Jin in belief.

But the next second!

'Beep-beep!'

An incoming call that only Quan Jin could hear came from the chip on his wrist.

What caught my eye was a familiar caller number.

Quan Jin stood up and prepared to go to a quiet place to answer the call.
Chapter completed!